in this world.
Where there is day, there will be night.
The abuse will not go away.
Even intensified.
Father Mo looked at the screen, his old hands were already shaking.
"Disqualify Hei Yan! Let Mo Nan go!"
This is the loudest sound on the scene.
Yu Zixin looked at this scene with satisfaction. Since Mo Bei is so ignorant, she will shake out all her things.
However, even if Mo Bei listened to her well, he lost the game.
She will still expose this person.
Just pretending to be a boy to get close to Brother Nai already made her sick.
Not to mention that this person embarrasses her time and time again.
She is the eldest lady of the Yu family, so many people hold her in high esteem.
A game player from a poor family wants to stand on a high ground without looking at how much he weighs.
If it is like Lu Yifan who knows how to look at him.
She didn't have to expose her so quickly.
What if something goes wrong.
At that time, the Feng family will definitely catch her.
However, even so, the problem is not big.
Black Flame is very likely to be disqualified from the competition.
After all, this is what everyone expects.
Yu Zixin looked down at the barrage and didn't need to say anything.
Things had gone the way she wanted.
soon.
Hei Yan will lose and become vulnerable.
And Mo Bei, who pretended to be thirteen, can no longer be cleansed.
Yu Zixin put away her phone and waited to watch the play.
The state of Hei Yan is clear at a glance.
Su He made a careless move and was almost killed by Tu Hai.
Black Flame is gone.
This time, everyone's attention is not here, how to win
However, in the next second.
A sound effect crossed the screen and resounded throughout the venue!
First Blood!
first drop of blood!
The sign of the first kill so clearly appeared on Feng Nai.
It was also this sound that made Cat, Cat, Bear, Teng Hui and Su He, who couldn't concentrate, a light flashed in their eyes.
Looking at the elegant figure, they couldn't help but clenched the mouse tightly.
There was a moment of silence.
Because even the host didn't expect that under such tremendous pressure, Feng Nai could still get the first drop of blood!
Show also frowned, but soon he lowered his eyes and smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "As expected of a king, I underestimated my former captain too much, that's how it should be, the game is interesting."
"Brother Show, why did King appear in the middle lane? Didn't you say that he should be in the jungle at this time?"
Show didn't answer, but he knew in his heart that he could use his previous habits to predict the king's position in the last game, but this time, he may not be able to.
Even if it is a new assistant to fill the position.
But there is a king.
It is not easy to break through this wall.
"First blood! Brother Nan, it's God K's first blood!"
Mo Bei heard it.
In so many voices.
Like the waves at night, they can completely engulf people at any time.
But there is always a sound that can penetrate everything and reach your eardrums.
First Blood!
first drop of blood!
Just like that time.
"Bei, are you alright?"
Her brother is in charge of letting the air out, so that she can't be found, peeking at the live video in the Internet cafe, and afraid that she will be hungry, so she will always stuff a small bun in her schoolbag.
Small bread is sold in bulk and sold by the catty, which is very cheap.
Her brother couldn't afford the beautifully packaged bread in the coffee shop, so he only had a meat bun in his mouth, and stood beside her: "I'm looking at Spade Z again, I said Bei, can you look at it with someone else?"
She didn't move.
Her brother leaned on her: "You said that when you hear the sound effect of the first kill in the future, don't you think of your idol?"
"Um."
"I like it that much?"
"Um."
"Why?"
"It will make people feel that playing games is a cool and happy thing, brother."
"What?"
"I'm going to the Imperial League to sign up and play professionally."
Finally remembered.
Why, made that decision.
that shadow.
that group of people.
It seems to overlap with the screen in front of you.
"No matter what happens, remember, you still have me."
Mo Bei's slender fingers paused.
"We have found your identity information." People from the organizing committee will not just investigate and disrupt the order of the competition: "I hope that as an e-sports player, you can tell the truth."
Mo Bei's eyes were dark.
The fat manager opened his mouth: "This matter..."
"I'm really not Mo Nan." Mo Bei's eyes were very light: "I'm Mo Bei Xiangnan, please let the secretary hand over the contract materials I signed with Hei Yan to the organizing committee for verification."
"Okay." The secretary stepped forward.
The members of the organizing committee glanced at each other and looked down at the contract. Everything was fine.
It's just that the place where the contract was signed, that is, the owner of Mo Bei Xiangnan's account, had never been Mo Nan who signed the contract with Hei Yan, but Mo Bei!
"I didn't violate the rules." Mo Bei's eyes floated: "Can I apply to return to the game?"
The organizing committee really didn't expect to review the contract.
"Wait a minute." They turned their heads and called the game company.
Because the situation is special.
Soon, there was a reply to them.
The registrant of Mo Beixiangnan's account is indeed Mo Bei.
If Mo Bei used the id of M Nan that Mo Nan used before, proxy fights would only be established.
But she is using her own account now.
From the point of view of the rules, there is indeed no act of playing on behalf of others.
When the contract was brought out, Wang Dongdong was dumbfounded, and now after hearing such a reply, he couldn't even come to his senses.
What does it feel like to survive the catastrophe
Probably what he is now.
The coach standing next to him put his fist on his mouth, his eyes were red.
He is really afraid.
I'm afraid that bey's career will end here.
Fortunately, he can continue to fight.
The organizing committee is still discussing.
Although the contestants did not violate the rules, in the public perception, Mo Beixiangnan was Mo Nan.
They need to give feedback to the above, and then make a statement.
The efficiency of the organizing committee is very fast, after all, players have the right to play.
This statement is not easy to write.
It was only sent out to explain why Mo Bei Xiangnan still qualified for the competition.
Someone expressed understanding.
Some people still don't accept it after reading it.
"No matter how you say that there is such a thing as a substitute, even if the ID is his own, when everyone thinks he is Mo Nan, he never denies it."
"Looking at the contract and registration information, Mo Nan didn't violate the rules. If he calls his own number, does that count as proxy calling, brother?"
"Yes, he didn't violate the rules, so what if he deceived the public?"
"Fans have always regarded him as a fan of Mo Nan. Now tell everyone, when he signed the contract, he signed Mo Bei? What did he do long ago? Didn't he not say anything until he was exposed? Anyway, he has to retire from the game."
"Sister, if you haven't violated the rules, you don't have to retire, okay?"
Everyone thinks differently and therefore feels differently.
But one thing is certain.
If there is no violation of the rules, it will not be withdrawn from the game.
So when Yu Zixin saw that statement, her entire face froze...
(end of this chapter)